Chen Changshan punched Song's father in the shoulder, "What are you talking about, do you want to get mixed up?"

Father Song grinned and replied, "Isn't that what you said?"

Chen Changshan asked, "What did I say?"

Father Song replied: "Didn't you say that several people have already come to the door to propose to the eldest sister?"

Chen Changshan replied: "Who are those people, except for crooked melons and cracked dates, don't mention it!"

Father Song asked, "You go on, has the matter between the eldest sister and the eldest brother Qingshan been decided?"

Chen Changshan returned: "It's settled, after the completion of the Xiaoqingshan Reservoir, they will hold a banquet!"

Father Song said happily: "Oh, that's great, then we'll just wait for the banquet!"

The time soon came for Gu Jinyan to arrive.

Father Song drove the ox cart to City D at half past four in the morning.

Of course, Song Xiaoling was still sitting in the car.

"Reiko, what did you say you were going to follow, look like you didn't wake up, how good it would be to sleep at home with this effort!"

Father Song looked at Song Xiaoling yawning, and she looked sleepy, like an old mother, nagging all the way.

In this way, Song Xiaoling on the ox cart surrounded Song's father's coat and slept again in the nagging sound of Song's father.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Xiaoling, who was sleeping in a daze, was awakened by a burst of talking.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a couple on the side of the road trying to stop the ox cart.

Obviously, Father Song also saw the two of them, and slowly the ox cart stopped beside the two.

Seeing that the ox cart had stopped, the man standing on the side of the road hurriedly said, "Comrade, can you let us take a ride? My daughter-in-law is about to give birth." ”

Father Song asked, "Okay, where are you going?"

The man said, "We will go to the Xiawazi commune in front, which is two hours away." ”

Father Song heard the words and returned: "Great, we are going to D City, and we happen to pass by Xiawazi Commune."

Alright, get in the car!"

Hearing this, after a while of thanks, the man and the woman picked up the woman and put her on the ox cart, and then climbed up himself.

When Song's father saw the two of them getting into the ox cart, he waved his whip and drove the ox to "drive"

The speed of the ox cart slowly increased, and the woman in the cart was obviously in labor.

Her hair was wet with sweat, her hands slowly stroking her stomach, and her teeth clenched.

Trying to control yourself and not let out a single moan of pain.

Song Xiaoling looked at the woman who was enduring the pain, and couldn't help but admire.

She looked at the thin woman in front of her, with a huge belly in her arms, as if she was about to crush her waist.

Even so, she struggled to make her child safe into the world.

This can't help but remind Song Xiaoling of a sentence: "Women are weak, but mothers are strong." ”

Thinking of this, Song Xiaoling took out a towel from the back basket behind her.

Unscrew the kettle, wet the towel with water, and then gently wipe the sweat from the woman's head and face with the wet towel.

The mouth was still talking, comforting the woman. "Auntie, you must come on, it seems that the little brother can't wait to come to this world to see his mother. ”

After the woman's labor pains passed, she held her stomach and gasped, "Thank you, little girl. ”

Song Xiaoling replied: "What's polite, auntie, since we sat on an ox cart, it proves that we are destined." ”

Hearing this, the woman smiled softly and began to talk to Song Xiaoling: "Yes, we are really fateful!"

My father and I were going to go home yesterday, but my nephew suddenly fell ill.

We had no choice but to stay for another night.

Hey, who would have thought that this child couldn't wait for this night, and when I woke up early this morning, I felt uncomfortable in my stomach.

So the two of us hurriedly packed our things and wanted to rush home. ”

At this time, Song Xiaoling asked, "Auntie, why didn't you give birth to your mother's family?"

Hearing this, the woman replied: "Hey, this birth is a pickled matter, no matter how close your mother's family is, there is no reason to give birth to a child in your mother's family!"

Song Xiaoling nodded as if she didn't understand.

Seeing this, the woman continued: "When we went out, we hurried back, but we were in a hurry, and the children were also in a hurry.

As soon as I arrived on the main road, I began to have labor pains. ”

When the woman said this, there was another pang of pain, and she gasped and endured.

The man hurriedly turned around and comforted: "Daughter-in-law hold on for a while, hold on for a while, and we'll be home." ”

Hearing this, the woman smiled softly at the man.

Because of the pain, her smile was a little distorted, but Song Xiaoling still found tenderness in it.

Song Xiaoling kept wiping her sweat with a wet towel.

This woman is also a person who can bear it, so painful, she didn't scream.

After this wave of pain passed, the woman obviously had no strength.

She gasped for breath and struggled to speak.

Seeing this, Song Xiaoling thought that when her mother gave birth to Dabao and Erbao, she had a meal in the middle.

Thinking of this, Song Xiaoling picked out a slightly cool minced meat bun from the back basket (space) and took it out.

She handed the bun to the woman who was already a little out of strength.

"Auntie, take a bite and put it on the mat, or you will run out of strength in a while, and then it will be dangerous. ”

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly excused herself, gasping for breath and speaking weakly.

"Child~I~ I can't ask for your buns, this~ This is too precious. ”

Although the man really wanted his daughter-in-law to eat this bun, he also knew that it was indeed too valuable.

Seeing this, he could only pain and beat his head.

Sitting there, whispering "It's all useless, it's all useless!"

Song Xiaoling looked at the clothes on the two of them and knew that the conditions at home for these two people should not be too good.

Seeing this, Song Xiaoling opened her mouth and said: "Auntie, I didn't let you eat this bun for nothing, you should borrow it from me first, and then return it to me after you have it." ”

The woman was still a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Song Xiaoling opened her mouth and frightened: "Auntie, you must be hungry now!"

You think, if you don't eat something right now, mat it.

If you don't have the strength to give birth for a while, the child will be in danger. ”

Sure enough, this trick was very useful, and after the woman heard it, she immediately picked up the bun in Song Xiaoling's hand and devoured it.

After eating the buns, Song Xiaoling let her drink some of the water in the kettle again.

She was already out of strength, but gradually felt that her strength was back.

Immediately followed by another wave of labor pains, she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

But suddenly I heard her shouting, "Stop." ”

Song's father thought something was going on and hurriedly stopped the car.

He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

When the woman saw the car stop, she said to her man, "Quick, Shoucai hurry up and take me down, I feel that my amniotic water is broken, and I am about to give birth." ”

Hearing this, the man was about to hug the woman.

At this moment, Song Xiaoling stopped: "No, uncle, you are holding her down now, where are you going to have a child?"

Hearing this, the man also hesitated, yes, where are you going to give birth when you get out of the car now?

Song Xiaoling saw his hesitation, and hurriedly said: "Okay, let's give birth in the car, the straw on the car is also very clean, and you can throw the grass away after giving birth." ”

At this moment, the woman endured the pain and said: "No~ No, I can't give birth in the car, I~ I want to go down!"

Hearing this, Song's father shouted: "Okay, what are you tossing? Just be born in the car, if something happens to you when you get out of the car, you will regret it!"

The woman is obviously also afraid that something will go wrong?

But she thought about it, as if she had made up her mind, and said: "I~I'd better get off~ get off the car, you~ You can also be regarded as our savior."

Giving birth to a child is and itself is a pickled matter, and if giving birth in the car has a bad effect on you, then I am really ......"

Before the woman could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Father Song.

"Okay, when are you still doing feudal superstition there. ”

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